"How so?"

Yin Jian looked at Qin Fan in disbelief, his eyes full of surprise, doubt, incomprehension, and many other complicated looks.

That's right!

He only has the cultivation of the entrance to the Xuan Realm, how can he achieve the double cultivation of the Xuan Realm with one palm, Song Wenjun, the divine son?

Am I looking away?

For a while, Yin Jian's heart was very complicated.

"Jun'er!"

"Big brother!"

Song Qiping and Song Wenzhe came back to their senses at this time, and when they saw Song Wenjun lying on the ground bowed into a shrimp shape, spitting blood, they rushed over in horror.

"I have been cultivating dogs for ten years, it is better to practice Qin Taixuan for one year, return to the gods, the gods are still about the same, let you be scared! Let you be arrogant! Let you sarcastically mock me!"

Su Tiancheng, who was watching from afar, couldn't help but feel relieved when he saw this scene, although Song Wenjun was his grandson, but when this kid returned from cultivation, he didn't take his old bones in his eyes at all, saying that he was timid and afraid of things, so Su Tiancheng has always been angry.

"Fortunately, I had the foresight, and then it will be up to Elder Yin to see if it is enough. ”

Su Tiancheng said to himself.

In fact, he has no pressure at all now, because he has not offended either side, and no matter who wins, he will not die anyway.

However, he still hoped that Yin Jian could get rid of Qin Fan, and then the two of them would return to the Divine Xuanzong, and Jiangnan would be his own world again.

Of course, if Qin Fan wins, he can imagine what kind of fate the Song family will be, and the destruction of the door is inevitable.

But as long as he is not implicated in the Su family, he is actually nothing, because once a person has strong strength, then he only has higher strength in his eyes, so he will look down on many things, unlike ordinary people, who have to be sad for a while if a relative dies.

At this moment, Yin Jian looked at Qin Fan seriously again, and said with a glint in his eyes: "Qin Taixuan, yes, yes, the god son who can defeat my Divine Xuanzong for ten years with one move after one year of cultivation is indeed a good seedling of root cultivation." ”

"That's it, I won't do anything with you anymore, how about returning to Shenxuanzong with me? As long as you worship under my Yin Jian's door, I will guarantee that you will not be in a year, and the position of the son of Shenxuanzong will belong to you!"

Yin Jian had already made up his mind about Qin Fan, as long as Qin Fan could become his apprentice, with his current cultivation and age, it would be easy to win the position of the Divine Son of the Divine Xuanzong, then his apprentice would become the Divine Son, and his status in the Divine Xuanzong would also be raised because of this.

"Elder Yin, you...!"

Hearing Elder Yin's words, Song Wenjun's face suddenly changed.

This old boy is not trying to help me, but he wants to trap me in injustice!

Song Wenjun could imagine that if Qin Fan agreed to his Yin Jian's conditions, then Qin Fan would kill the Song family next, and he Yin Jian would not frown, even if he killed himself, he Yin Jian would still ignore it.

Just because Qin Fan's strength is above himself, with his cultivation, he will become a god son when he enters the Divine Xuanzong, and when the time comes, even the master knows that he was killed by him, and he will not blame him.

Because in Shenxuanzong, there is no friendship at all, in their eyes, they will only regard those with high cultivation as human beings, and those with low cultivation are not even as good as dogs, it is so realistic.

Similarly, Song Wenzhe and his parents also gradually turned pale at this time, their hearts fluttered, and their eyes all fell on Qin Fan, as if he was the prison officer, and his life and death were all in his thoughts.

However, Qin Fan was not moved, and under all the complicated eyes, he coldly spit out a word:

"Get out!"

Call!

The Song family breathed a sigh of relief, they didn't expect Qin Fan to 'pardon' them and sentence himself to death.

"You...!"

Sure enough, Yin Jian was choked by Qin Fan's words, and his hands were trembling when he pointed at him: "You really don't give me face, you want to kill yourself?"

"In front of me, do you have face?" Qin Fan said coldly: "Originally, if you rolled, I could treat you as if you didn't exist, just with your words, you can't get out if you want to." ”

"Vertical arrogance!"

Yin Jian's old face instantly turned hideous, his hands suddenly held the shape of eagle claws, gathered two clouds of electric blue light, and shouted angrily, "Go to death", and blasted the two clouds of blue light towards Qin Fan.

"It's just a small skill for carving insects. ”

Qin Fan was disdainful, as soon as his fists came out, a pair of fist phantoms met the two blue lights, and as soon as they collided in the air, they exploded in an instant, and the terrifying explosion energy rushed out, shattering all the glass of the main house, and even the nearby landscape trees were cut off by the shock wave.

"This...!"

Yin Jian blocked the shock wave with his arm, and seeing that Qin Fan was motionless, he was very suspicious in his heart.

How could he not be afraid of such a terrifying impact?

However, he didn't know that Qin Fan had two medium-grade defensive magic weapons on his body, not to mention this impact, even if he stood there and let him Yin Sword fight, his Yin Sword couldn't hurt him in the slightest.

Of course, this is also Qin Fan's obviously very weak, but he has no fear, he knows that with Yin Jian's cultivation, his attack power can't break through the defense of his magic weapon at all.

"It seems that your cultivation is far more than what I see, but has reached a level on par with me!" Yin Jian began to doubt his eyes.

"Then I'm going to have to play with you for real!"

When the words fell, Yin Jian shouted "Sword coming", and suddenly a ray of essence light shot out from his body and landed on his right hand, forming a three-foot long sword with a chilling green light.

"It's just a low-grade divine soldier. Qin Fan couldn't help but despise in his heart, even if the one in Yin Jian's hand was a low-grade divine weapon, but the quality was much inferior to the real low-grade divine weapon, and compared with the Jiao Jie he gave to Shen Jiayu, it was even more different than 108,000 miles.

"The immortal Dao inheritance on the earth, compared to the orthodox immortal Dao, is too backward!"

Qin Fan couldn't help but sigh secretly.

"Look at the sword!"

At this moment, Yin Jian stepped up with his sword and swung out a sword qi to slash at Qin Fan.

"Boom!"

Qin Fan didn't move, the cold sword qi slashed at his head, making a loud noise, and the sword qi immediately shattered, but Qin Fan didn't do anything at all, and he didn't take a single hair off.

"How is this possible?"

Yin Jian was stunned.

You must know that his sword, but with eighty percent of his strength, there is no one with the same cultivation who will not be injured when he is hit, but he has nothing to do.

At this moment, Song Wenjun's eyes bulged out in shock, and his mouth could be stuffed with a fist.

If I were struck by this sword qi and cut my body in half, how could he have nothing to do?

So how advanced is his cultivation!!

Song Wenjun roared in his heart.

Soon, the idea of running away was ignited.

In case Yin Jian loses to him, it will be too late to run!

At this moment, Qin Fan slammed into Yin Jian with a punch.

Originally, Yin Jian had time to dodge, but he wanted to test Qin Fan's true strength, so he met it with a punch, and he found that Qin Fan's defensive ability was indeed a little higher than his own, but his attack ability was really indistinguishable from his own.

Therefore, he was no longer afraid of Qin Fan, and rushed forward with his sword and fought with Qin Fan with his bare hands.

"Sure enough, Qin Taixuan is much more powerful than they imagined!"

Su Tiancheng, who was watching the battle from a distance, couldn't help but sigh.

"It's good that I didn't believe them, otherwise it would be really difficult to ride a tiger!"

Su Tiancheng was overjoyed in his heart.

And Song Wenjun, seeing that Qin Fan was entangled by Elder Yin, felt that the best time to escape had arrived!